“I hit the dance floor, wincing a little bit as the DJ looped feedback through the throbbing of a useless song about someone playing poker with his face or something.”
“The one secret to changing human behavior? Feedback Loops”
“He believes that this man has looped a bit of the thread-leash through a corner of his soul.”
“Draw a crazy picture, Write a nutty poem, Sing a mumble-gumble song,Whistle through your comb. Do a loony-goony dance 'Cross the kitchen floor, Put something silly in the world That ain't been there before.”
“He had to have her, he couldn't wait, the need throbbed through him hot and urgent. But here? On the wooden floor of his brother's gazebo?”
“In the house of lovers, the music never stops, the walls are made of songs & the floor dances”